I'm the Master of the Yellow Springs

After learning that the mysterious master was about to leave.

The rickety and thin mountain elves all traveled day and night in order to see this senior for the last time.

As we continued to climb, we bypassed the precipitous peaks. After more than a day, a towering peak gradually appeared in front of us. When we arrived at the bottom of the mountain, we saw a very impressive stone monument:

[The setting moon is Sanxing Cave, Lingtai Fangcun Mountain. 】

They trembled all over.

When I went up the mountain, I saw a beautiful woman sitting cross-legged. Several mountain spirits around her were constantly slashing at her with various swords and swords!

It's really bloody and weird.

The stunning woman sitting cross-legged and meditating glanced at them and said, "If you want to go up the mountain, you have to chop me first when we meet."

"Gululu?"

These mountain spirits were at a loss.

Is this strange human being committing suicide?

They already have the IQ of ordinary people who are more than ten years old, and even some of them with extraordinary talents have the human IQ of more than twenty years old.

Xu Xinying continued: "How can you wild beasts in the mountains cultivate the true method so easily? Do you want to live forever? This is a test for you. There are only nine mountain spirits who go up the mountain. The one who cuts me the most and does the most damage is the one who cuts me the most." You can go up the mountain.”

"Gululu?"

The mountain spirits hesitated and hesitated.

But soon, some mountain spirits started to take action. They picked up a knife on the ground and slashed at Xu Xinying.

clang!

Dang, Dang, Dang!

It's like striking a Buddhist bell, making a crisp sound.

The mountain spirits continued to work hard to chop, and they chopped for a whole afternoon, and even into the dusk, and then the winner was gradually determined, and the nine strongest mountain spirits appeared on the mountain.

They were halfway up the mountain.

I saw a large number of mountain spirits of the same race, the group who had practiced cultivation very early, sitting under the dusk sun, meditating cross-legged, absorbing the spiritual energy of the scorching sun.

A faint earth-yellow glow enveloped them, giving them an air of divine majesty.

"Be like a demon to the past, and be as holy as a Buddha in the future. This is the concept of your practice."

Xu Xinying followed behind and said with a smile:

"This is the formation practice method among the exercises. If you practice together, you can resonate, suck the aura of the earth, make the sky scorching sun, swallow the sky and the earth, and have visions born. You mountain spirit tribes in the distance are just passing it on casually. It teaches the basics and does not teach this unique skill.”

"You nine are the smartest among hundreds of thousands of mountain elves. You are considered to have perseverance and qualifications, and you are worthy of being my master."

"We, master and disciple, are about to travel around the world again, and we will not stay. Your future must be fought with your own fists!"

Keep going.

They walked timidly and cautiously, and saw gorgeous ancient murals full of human art.

An uplifted demon king of his own race jumped up, brandishing his stick and carrying ten trillion descendants and children of his race behind him, making a big fuss in the immortal sect.

"this?"

Several mountain elves were stunned. The mural had an ancient atmosphere. The mountain spirit hero who looked similar to them seemed to be describing some mythical epic from ancient times. The mural finally said:

[The mountain spirit rises up with a mighty stick, and the fairy gate clears up thousands of miles. 】

[Today I cheer for the warriors, but the mountain fog has returned again. 】

"That's your ancestor."

Seeing the turbulent mountain spirits, Xu Xinying directly told them the story that her master told her.

This made their minds agitated and their brains thundering like lightning.

The ancient demon king!

We mountain spirits are not the lowest beasts. We also have glorious days. We were once an ancient tribe in prehistoric times, fighting against the heavens and the earth!

That pioneer of the martial arts of the era shocked the entire world of immortal cultivation!

But that day.

The immortal sects of all the ancient holy places in the sky were dissatisfied with their Huangmei Mountain demon clan, and defeated the demon king of Xiaoleiyin Temple among them, causing your clan to grow a root of disaster again, fall into a sea of ​​misery, and become wild beasts.

hateful!

Those nasty guys!

An angry clarity lingered in their hearts.

When Xu Xinying saw this scene, she nodded in her heart: "Well, Master is indeed right. Tell them this period of history, tell them this hero, and this clan will have a belief in worship and a core." cohesion.”

She led a few people forward and said coldly:

"Master, I was once a friend of this demon king. He said to me: Know your destiny and cultivate it. After all, we can't help you, and you can't continue to be helped like this. You need to be self-reliant and independent."

"Just like that senior figure back then, only you can save yourself from your own destiny."

"You know the cloud demon clan that is causing a demonic disaster, right?"

"In the future, maybe one day, you will also become such a powerful demon clan - the demon Buddha clan, the natural Buddhist clan, and all the human sects in the continent will respect your clan!"

When these words fell, their minds were shaken.

Can we really do that?

"It's late today. You go to bed. Early the next morning, follow me to see Master."

"yes!"

"yes!"

These mountain elves were excited.

That was the friend of their ancient heroic ancestor, a mysterious and ancient existence from ancient times. He lived for who knows how many years and witnessed the heyday and fall of his ancestor, the demon king!

This night.

Every mountain elf is full of energy and too excited to sleep.

Those magnificent and dreamy scenes in the daytime, the immortal goddess of war, the tomb with countless swords behind her, the mysterious mountain spirit Buddha sitting cross-legged, and the primitive and ancient Dunhuang style murals have been echoing in their hearts, keeping them awake all night !

"Today we are cheering for the warriors, but the mountain fog has returned again!" They thought about this sentence and felt their blood surge.

Can we come back again?

We can no longer be reduced to beasts, ignorant, we must become an independent intelligent race, with our own dignity, beliefs, dreams, and future!

The anger in their hearts gave rise to a strong desire.

Tomorrow, I will meet the ancient immortal ancestor who was the ancestor of the period, and get his teachings and the inheritance of the ancestors!

"Look at how excited they are."

Seeing this scene, Xu Xinying burst into laughter, holding a straw in her mouth, jumped on a big tree and lay down, looking at the stars in the night sky.

"Master is worthy of being a master. He has already begun to make plans to fight against the world. To fight against the world, we must first inspire their will and let them ignite their hearts first!"

Master.

Already started?

Disciple will help you.

In fact, at this time in the cave, looking at the night sky outside, Wu Lang's real thoughts were:

"Well, it's almost time. Now tell them that after this, I have to run away with the bucket right away!"

Be the enemy of the world?

How can it be.

He is not so promiscuous.

After all, this is the origin of the mountain spirits. They are spreading in all directions and will be discovered sooner or later.

And this is the last time I want to help them. If this doesn't work and they are destroyed, there is no other way. I can only go to other places and recruit a new group of mountain elves.

As he called it, the troops divided into two groups.

The mountain elves develop their own and fight their guerrilla warfare. I run a little further away. As a keyboard warrior, I can occasionally command them remotely. At the same time, these shady agents wander around and equip themselves with various [fate equipment].

Just like playing online games from a distance, the dropped [equipment] can also be withdrawn to me.

Isn't this delicious?

It is worthy of being the most advanced Huangquan Yinzai in the future. The way this equipment is dropped is still very powerful. From now on, I won’t have to worry about the sect’s contribution points, the money will come by itself.

Early the next morning, the morning fog obscured the entire mountain.

All the mountain elves got up in a hurry and walked up step by step along the hazy and rainy steps, as if they were walking on a pilgrimage road.